Lord Malvyn's Prison of Love

Lord Malvyn's Prison of Love
Chapter 120



"Damn!!" yerolin then got into the car after the door was opened by Nick, his assistant and confidant.


"We have to go to the hospital, sir." Nick was worried to see Jerolin's upper arm hurt.


While meeting a client at the club, his clan's enemies manage to injure him. Usually they will be sprightly. However, like her tonight was a little off guard.


"Take me to the apartment, Nick. The ice was waiting for me," said Jerolin weakly accompanied by a ringisan feeling pain in his arm.


"But your wounds must be treated immediately, sir."


"Take me home, Nick." Jerolin said firmly and Nick could only obey.


Is correct.


Aisyah was waiting for her because she wanted to make a fruit salad, the stock in the refrigerator was up. Indeed, pregnant women want to make their own. Only, he who was worried about the stomach was already enlarged and would use sharp weapons. Jerolin's worries are so big.


Jerolin opened the shirt that was hit by a red stain. Wear a clean shirt that is always available in the back seat slowly. Saying continues to be said when difficulty wearing the shirt.


Moments later their car had reached the basement of the apartment. Jerolin got out of the car after the door was opened by Nick.


Jerolin did not go directly to Aisyah's apartment, he entered her apartment first to treat his own wounds. Taken the p3k box stored in the kitchen and then sat back in front of the television.


Again Jerolin clucked when he was about to open his shirt. "If this is the case, mending did not need to wear clothes. Hais... Why should it be this reckless," his grunts then grimaced to feel the pain of the incision wound.


"Shhhhhh.." Ringis when cleaning wounds with saline. After that it is given Betadine and wrapped with a bandage. He did not want Aisha to wait too long.


After treating his wounds, Jerolin went outside the Apartment and rushed to Aisyah Apartment. Poked the bell after it was already in front of that door. Trying to show a smile even though the pain began to spread to his body.


Ah, he forgot the medicine he was supposed to take.


"You old. Your child is already impatient," Aisyah's cerocos when she just opened the door.


Jerolin was stunned for a moment hearing that. Instantly her smile broke when Aisyah said that the content was her child. Did the woman forget that Malvyn planted the seed.


"sorry. I have work to do, Mom. Let's make some fruit salad."


Both of them went into the kitchen. Some kind of fruit is already there and the ingredients make the sauce.


Jerolin smiled following Aisyah's footsteps and sat facing each other. As usual, Aisyah will make the sauce. While he peels and cuts the fruit.


But presumably, because the wound makes his movement limited. Repeatedly her self held the ringing so as not to be heard by Aisyah.


Aisyah stopped the movement of the hand that stirred the sauce because it saw Jerolin as if sick. "Om why?" he got up to Jerolin. When his hand accidentally touched the upper arm of the man just groaned painfully, suddenly made him surprised and took a step back to make his body stagger.


Luckily, the right hand that was free of injuries could capture Aisyah's body. "Be careful, Ice. You can worry, but remember yourself. I don't want you to do anything" said Jerolin making Aisyah nod weakly.


Aisha did not answer. He still understands what is happening. "Ma-thank you," he said. Next he noticed, circling Jerolin and unbuttoning the man's shirt without permission.


"sorry. I've suspected there's something you're hiding" Aisyah explained, realizing her mistake. While Jerolin silently held his breath treated like that to Aisyah.


"Small injuries only. Oi... Don't be afraid, I'm okay. Tomorrow it will be healed" said Jerolin to calm Aisyah. Moreover, seeing the pregnant mother's hands tremble like that.


Aisyah took a slow breath with a sharp eye. "We're going to the hospital, yeah."


Jerolin shook his head quickly. "I'm fine. Let's make some more salad," he asked Aisyah to make a crackle.


"The salad can be made again after you are treated. I don't understand about medicals, we're going to the hospital, yeah." Aisyah persuaded Jerolin, but presumably began to understand that the man in front of her who was sitting was quite stubborn and persisted in his stance.


"I'm not sick anymore, Ais. Believe me," Jerolin said firmly.


"Oh, huh?" aisyah's screeches then struck Jerolin's injured arm softly.


Jerolin groaned loudly in pain until Aisyah jumped in shock. After that, pissed. "Still saying it doesn't hurt? how would you like to be Papi like this?" cerocos Aisyah pout funny actually makes the heart of Jerolin pounding irregularly.


Jerolin wheezing reduces nervousness. "Yes, we're going to the hospital. I called my assistant first," she explained, then picked up the phone.


Aisyah who was worried and felt the movement of Jerolin too slow. "Here, I'll just call."


"Ehh.. It's connected, Ais."


Aisyah looked at the phone and was already connected to Nick. The spring is attached to the ear. "Hello, Om Nick. Get to Ais Apartment, yeah. Hurry up and don't take it long, your boss needs to be taken to the hospital." Aisyah did not hear an answer from Nick because she had disconnected the phone.


Aisyah staring at Jerolin's phone wallpaper picture. A picture of him playing on his cell phone and enjoying ice cream. For a moment he stared at the picture and then returned it to the master. "I'm beautiful?"


Jerolin's misbehavior has been caught off guard by Aisyah. Shame until his tongue can not dodge.


"If you want a photo I say. So I can style first," Aisyah chuckled as she walked into the room changing clothes as she was about to go out.


Jerolin closed his eyes unable to stem his embarrassment. "Dadies.. Why like this?"


***


Across the phone is Nick who just got to the apartment, cleaned himself up, and has been changing his spring pajamas away. Moreover, he already knew that Aisyah was the woman his boss loved.


He chuckles to himself imagining how Jerolin became submissive by a woman. Because, 15 years of working as an accomplice of the man was never the slightest submission. Especially considering that since the beginning of the injury, he had persuaded Jerolin to go to the Hospital because the wound was deep enough and needed intensive care.


Moments later, his car had arrived and headed straight for Aisyah's apartment. Previously, he had taken Jerolin to the front door only. The bell button kept him pressed until it looked like Jerolin opened the door with a sour face. While he held a smile.


"Stop mocking me, Nick." Jerolin's jolt makes Nick bow.


"No, sir."


"Let's go," Aisyah exited the room making the two men go to the source of the voice.


Just deserve.